bookbashuk Chapter 191 Blood Transfusion
Chapter 191 Blood Transfusion
Chapter 191 Blood Transfusion
A single glance can hypnotize someone into a deep sleep. While it may sound exaggerated, such people do exist in the real world.
But if a single glance can hypnotize someone, causing them to reveal previously unknown principles of martial arts in their dreams, that would be terrifying.
In her sleep, Han Xiaoqing casually threw a punch, her mind and will aligning, her will and energy aligning, her energy and strength aligning. A powerful gust of wind suddenly rose from her entire body.
The waves surged and roared, echoing the sea breeze, inseparable from each other.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The punches were accompanied by sounds. Sometimes they were like the roar of a tiger, sometimes the cry of an eagle, sometimes the sound of a snake, sometimes the roar of a dragon, sometimes the hoofbeats of an ape, and sometimes the neighing of a horse.
Each move they made caused the air to explode repeatedly.
Amidst the roars of tigers, cries of eagles, snakes, the howls of dragons, the cries of monkeys, and the neighing of horses, there was a booming, rumbling sound, like rolling thunder echoing through the sky.
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and tigers roared and monkeys howled.
Huo Ling'er's pupils suddenly contracted as she heard the thunderous sound that came with each of Han Xiaoqing's punches.
After learning from Wang Chao these past few days, she also understood what this meant.
"Sound can be produced at will?"
The ability to make a sound effortlessly signifies that a martial artist has entered the upper ranks of internal strength, comprehended the unity of mind and intention, and is close to achieving divine mastery, thus becoming a true grandmaster.
The most important element of "sound comes from the hand" is a thunderous sound.
Thunder is the yin and yang energy, accumulated to its extreme before surging into the sky. The thunderous sound within the human body is also the yin and yang energy of the heart and mind accumulating to its peak, then driving the bones and muscles to emerge.
A heart as pure as a child's, clear and gentle, is pure Yin. A will as strong as steel, steadfast and unyielding, is Yang.
When the mind is at its purest and the will is at its strongest, a collision is inevitable. At this moment, the thunderous sound will arise naturally. There is no need for deliberate practice.
This is the upper level of internal strength.
This also indicates that Han Xiaoqing is not simply asleep in a dream or sleepwalking at this moment.
Her body was very weak, far inferior to that of a Ming Jin martial artist, but her fists contained the intent and principles of fist fighting, which is why she was able to produce thunderous sounds.
Hearing the thunderous roar around her, even Huo Ling'er, who idolized Wang Chao, couldn't help but feel a tremendous shock in her heart. She murmured in disbelief, "Could this be the legendary realm where Buddha held up a flower and Mahakasyapa smiled knowingly, transmitting the essence of the Dharma through heart-to-heart communication?"
Wang Chao's methods were truly miraculous. With just a glance, he instilled the principles of Grandmaster Boxing into Han Xiaoqing's mind while she was asleep.
This is hardly traditional Chinese martial arts! It's clearly the legendary divine power of "transmitting power from afar and transforming stubborn stones"!
"This is naturally the way of martial arts."
Although Huo Ling'er was surprised and suspicious, Wang Chao's voice rang out before she could speak, as calm as a still well.
"Although she has grasped the principles of the upper level of internal strength, her physical foundation is insufficient. If it really comes down to a fight, she still cannot defeat you."
Upon hearing this, Huo Ling'er was startled, but no longer found it strange.
If he can even achieve legendary things like the infusion of fist intent and the connection between hearts, what is it to be able to see through her doubts?
But as soon as she finished speaking, the thunderous sound coming from Han Xiaoqing suddenly dissipated, and Huo Ling'er turned around and saw that the other party's body went limp and fell backward.
Just as Huo Ling'er was about to cry out in surprise, she saw Wang Chao move as if he were in mid-air, and in an instant he was in front of her and held her firmly in his arms.
At this moment, Han Xiaoqing's pretty face was as pale as paper, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"What's wrong with her?"
Huo Ling'er was puzzled to see that Han Xiaoqing only entered a deep sleep for two or three seconds, but seemed to have a serious illness.
Wang Chao shook his head upon seeing this and said:
"Martial arts are martial arts; there's no such thing as initiating skills from a distance."
He explained:
"No matter how well you understand the principles of boxing, Xiao Qing's body is weak, she has no mental strength, and she doesn't have enough nutrition. Forcing her to train like this will only destroy her body."
After he finished speaking, he extended his index finger and aimed it at Han Xiaoqing's lips. The next moment, from Huo Ling'er's perspective, a drop of milky white liquid dripped from Wang Chao's index finger.
In that instant, the whole room was filled with fragrance.
The drop of liquid fell from his fingertip, and as soon as it touched Han Xiaoqing's lips, it seeped into them and disappeared. Han Xiaoqing's face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just then, Huo Ling'er suddenly heard a grand Buddhist chant.
"Om Mani Padme Hum"
The six-syllable mantra seems to come from the Buddha lands of the ten directions, lingering around the beam for three days without dissipating, and even resonating in the void, spreading throughout the three realms.
Huo Ling'er looked around, wondering, "Where did that sound come from?"
Wang Chao didn't speak, and there were no monks chanting outside the boxing gym. She tried taking two steps back and found that the farther away she was from Wang Chao, the weaker the chanting became.
Moving closer to Wang Chao, the booming voice became clearer again. When the two were only inches apart, Huo Ling'er suddenly widened her eyes:
"Is that Master's bones cracking?!"
She finally saw the source of the sound; Wang Chao's body was vibrating continuously.
No, the sound wasn't from the bones cracking, but from the vibrations of the entire body—blood, bone marrow, bones, internal organs, and muscles—with each breath.
The sounds merged into a single, truthful verse, surging like the Ganges River, trembling like crystal.
Wang Chao's mantra is not uttered from his mouth, but rather the sound of his entire body moving from the inside out, naturally weaving together to form the pronunciation of the mantra.
"Master, but you really look strange." Looking at the sleeping Han Xiaoqing and listening to the magnificent Buddhist chants, Huo Ling'er suddenly had the absurd thought that she was in the midst of a grand Buddhist ceremony—
Wang Chao sensed his apprentice's strange psychology and was both amused and exasperated.
"What kind of strange ideas are these?"
He explained, "I am using my own blood as a guide, and chanting Buddhist mantras to move Xiaoqing's blood and qi, vibrate her bone marrow, and strengthen her body."
"Was that blood?"
Huo Ling'er, the young girl, seemed to have heard something strange, and her eyes widened immediately.
That milky white substance that appeared with a strange fragrance was actually blood?
The master wants to use this drop of blood to enhance and strengthen Han Xiaoqing's body.
Can a single drop of blood be used as a rare and precious treasure?
How is this any different from the immortals in those tales of gods and ghosts?
Huo Ling'er was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Wang Chao did not respond to this.
Let alone reaching a vitality level of 10, even if it reaches 2.5, the blood would probably still be fragrant and without any fishy smell.
This is the Blood Transformation Martial Saint realm in martial arts.
Marrow is as white as frost, blood as thick as mercury.
Reaching this level of skill allows one to walk on rivers with the water level not exceeding knee-deep, and in ancient times, such a person would be worshipped as a god or Buddha.
Saints and bodhisattvas in various religions are also believed to have reached this level of enlightenment.
Those legendary grandmasters, such as Li Shuwen, Sun Lutang, Li Jinglin, Guo Yunshen, Li Luoneng, Sun Fuquan, Dong Haichuan, Wang Zongyue, Wu Yuguo, Cao Jiwu and other masters, are mostly at this level.
Tang Zichen has probably reached this level as well. As for whether there are still people at this level in the world today, Wang Chao is not sure.
However, Wang Chao himself has not yet reached the spiritual level of his predecessors.
He relied on his powerful vitality and spiritual strength to transcend this physical realm, and even surpass the realm above blood exchange.